Rabu, 21 September 2016

Wilco - Nope Lyrics

"Nope"

Oh, I can't say what qualifies as painSo transfixed by the wavering flameMortal kings of each grade and grain erasedOh, I'm blessedThe slant may rain, knows my doorTambourines my floor in fourLaughs and shakes my folded face where Jesus mowed my lawnFame has legs, blazing chromeAmputate but it's never quite goneRakes in clover shown like snakes shine over rate my crimeWhy kill a man when you can drive him crazy?Why make it end when my amusement always depends on the joke?Won't you lend me my punchlineAs a favor, can you be entertained so that day I can savor whatever remainsOf hurricanes too rattled to romance massive plates of circumstances